My Cousin Chaos
My cousin chaos,
is very much like me.
My cousin chaos,
can
do bad things, you see?
He wr
eaks havoc among people,
packs, cl
an s and prides.
He taught me how to do so, too,
and s o
I do, rig
ht by his side.
We conf use, scare, and blind,
the results are always funny.
Call us
if you need trouble,
But be warned: We arr
not s
unny.
We can kill if we want,
we don't think of it as a sin.
We are bloodt
hirsty,
and that's how it's been.
My cousi
n chaos,
is ve ry much like me.
My cousin cha
os,
can do bad things, you see?
I did one of the poems where four lines make a stanza. It's ABCB for the rhyme scheme.
Copyright © H. Y. | Year Posted 2016
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